4930. Chapter 4930 The era of conferred gods came to an end
After explaining these things, Ji Fa's physical body was completely burned by the cursed demonic flames, and his bones turned into powder.
All the surviving generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty cried bitterly.
Shen Lang sighed, never expecting that Ji Fa, the monarch of the Western Zhou Dynasty, would fall in this way.
No wonder there are no more rumors about the Western Zhou Dynasty in later generations. It turned out that it was Ji Fa who disbanded the Western Zhou Dynasty forces.
Shen Lang admired his sworn brother for being so open-minded and respectfully kowtowed three times towards Ji Fa's still-undissipated bones.
The monks on the first floor of the Reincarnation Heavenly Palace also spontaneously came to Ji Fa and bowed to express their remembrance.
So far.
This realm war in the Age of Conferred Gods is finally over.
The price paid is not heavy.
Shen Lang stayed in the Palace of Samsara for a day, treated the injured one by one, and then left the Mongolian Realm with everyone.
Beyond the Mongolian Realm, there was a sea of buried demons, and all space collapsed, turning into a void of space.
Fortunately, the human domain interface has strong self-repair capabilities, and the destroyed space is slowly being repaired, but the cracks in the interface at the end of the Demon Burial Sea still exist.
In order to prevent the demon army from coming back, Hou Yi used his last strength and urged the Fengshen Bang to set up a sealing formation to seal the cracks in the interface.
The List of Conferred Gods is therefore embedded in the interface barrier of the human realm, and the power of the descending law envelopes the entire human realm.
Later generations of monks were also unable to advance to the level of Heavenly Master due to the rules set by the Conferred God List.
This can also be regarded as a side effect of using the Conferred God List.
Hou Yi, who had exhausted all his remaining strength, could not eliminate the power of law descended from the list of gods.
The shadow of the Conferred Gods List will shroud the entire human realm.
Everything is indeed proceeding according to the script of history.
The only difference is that Shen Lang left his own footprints in this era.
Shen Lang wonders if leaving his footprints in this era will affect the history of future generations?
In short, as a time traveler, Shen Lang doesn't want to dwell on this matter.
After all the cracks in the interface were sealed, Hou Yi handed the lost heart of the Ancestral Demon to Shen Lang and said: "Chosen one, this heart may have a lot to do with the spiritual will in your soul. Take good care of it."
Keep this thing, and maybe one day you can discover the power and usefulness of this heart."
"good!"
Shen Lang took the heart of the Ancestral Demon from Hou Yi.
This black heart shines with obsidian-like light. Although it looks very gorgeous, it doesn't feel a trace of energy fluctuations, just like a dead thing.
Thinking that this heart was awakened by the essence and blood of countless demon monks and the spirit of the third prince of the demon realm, Shen Lang couldn't help but try to drip a drop of blood into the heart.
The moment the blood touches the heart.
The black heart turned into a black light, penetrated into Shen Lang's body, and disappeared.
"what happened?"
Shen Lang was shocked.
No matter how he sensed it, he could not detect the whereabouts of his heart, as if it had evaporated inside his body.
The strangest thing is that after this black heart entered the body, Shen Lang did not feel any abnormality or discomfort.
Hou Yi was also quite surprised and said via message: "Chosen one, you don't need to pay too much attention to this matter. Perhaps the heart of the ancestral demon has been swallowed up by the spiritual will in your soul."
Shen Lang was shocked and couldn't help but ask: "Can Senior Hou Yi see the origin of the spiritual will in this junior's body?"
Hou Yi answered frankly: "I don't know, but it is very likely that it has a close relationship with the ancestor demon of the Demon Realm. Maybe you will have to wait until you advance to the realm of the Heavenly Lord to slowly know the origin of the spiritual will in your body."
"This junior cannot communicate with the spiritual will in the body, how can he be promoted to the realm of Heavenly Lord?"
Shen Lang asked distressedly.
Hou Yi suggested: "If you really can't communicate, you can try to find another way. Since you have the blood of the demon clan and the blood nerve of the demon's heavenly book, you might as well take the path of demon cultivation and condense the demon core!"
"Condensed magic core?"
Shen Lang's eyes lit up.
Hou Yi's words seemed to show him a brand new path!
Human monks are born weak. If they want to advance to the realm of heaven, they need to kill three corpses to reach the realm of unity between heaven and man.
As for demon monks who want to advance to the realm of demon ancestors, there are not so many steps. They only need to cultivate their own demon core to the ultimate level, so that the demon core can become the source of power, able to communicate with heaven and earth, and draw strength from it.
Shen Lang is really unable to talk to his own spiritual will. Condensing the demon core may be a breakthrough!
"Chosen One, our soul power source is almost exhausted, and you will fall into a long slumber from now on, and may never wake up. Fortunately, you have grown up, and you will no longer need to ask for help from me in the future."
"The last weak soul power of our generation will still be dormant in the lotus lantern to witness the whole story. I only hope that everything goes well for you and opens a new era..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hou Yi's shadow disappeared with the wind, turning into wisps of golden light and pouring into Shen Lang's chest.
"Thank you, Senior Hou Yi, for your teachings."
Shen Lang bowed in the direction where Hou Yi disappeared.
What a coincidence, right at the moment Hou Yi's figure disappeared.
Shen Lang suddenly felt an inexplicable force of time and space acting on him.
There seems to be a suction force coming from the space in all directions, as if it wants to suck itself in!
The Moon Palace Fairy once told Shen Lang that traveling through time and space can only travel into the cracks of time and space and allow yourself to stay in a certain era in the past for a short time, but you cannot exist in that time and space for a long time.
At this moment, Shen Lang felt that his existence was beginning to be repelled by the power of time and space, proving that his time was running out.
Shen Lang must travel to the next time and space before the force of time and space squeezes him out. Otherwise, he will be squeezed out by the force of time and space and forcefully return to reality, without the possibility of traveling through time and space.
Fortunately, his purpose of coming to the Age of Conferred Gods has been achieved.
The fragments of heaven transformed by the goddess successfully merged with the sealed astrolabe in her body.
In addition, there is still a small amount of the ancestral witch's true blood that Lord Lu Ya Daojun gave him previously. In addition, he got a small amount of the ancestral witch's true blood from the remains of the great witch, which can basically meet the consumption of the next time travel.
Before leaving, Shen Lang dissipated all his family wealth and gave all the magic weapons, elixirs, essence stones, immortal stones, and various cultivation resources to his close friends and brothers.
Just because you can't carry any fairy treasures or other things when traveling through time and space, you can't take away the storage ring either.
Rather than letting these external things be destroyed by the power of time and space, it is better to distribute them to those who need them more.
The monks who were friends with Shen Lang didn't know why. After passively accepting this kindness, they all expressed their gratitude.
Shen Lang was about to return the coffin palace lantern given to him by Taoist Ran Deng, but was rejected by Taoist Ran Deng: "Fellow Daoist Shen, the real owner of the coffin palace lantern is not Pindao, but you."
"I?"
Shen Lang was quite surprised and asked: "Why did fellow Taoist Ran Deng say this?"
"Hahaha, the secret must not be leaked! Fellow Daoist Shen, just accept this thing. It may be helpful to you in the future."
Taoist Ran Deng stroked his beard, smiled, and left.
Shen Lang felt that the words of Taoist Ran Deng were profound, but he was too lazy to dwell on the reason, so he gratefully accepted the coffin palace lantern.